Your name is Ben Dover (*snicker*). Yes, you are fairly certain that is your name. You're not entirely sure, as you can't remember anything else. As you look around yourself, you are standing in the middle of nowhere, quite literally. The only thing penetrating the blackness around you are the many ones and zeroes floating around you, producing an eerie blue-green light... yet they have nothing to illuminate.

What do you do?

RagnarokCome Day of Wrath, O Pulse l'CieEmbrace thy fate, thine home to burnThat fallen souls may bear our pleaTo hasten the Divine's returnO Piteous Wanderer, RagnarokMake of this day a grave epochDeliver the Divine, Ragnarok

As you fall to the floor, the world around you suddenly starts changing. You suddenly find yourself in the middle of a green meadow, sheep walking around you grazing peacefully. In the distance, you think you can see a little cottage with smoke rising out of a small chimney.

What do you do?

RagnarokCome Day of Wrath, O Pulse l'CieEmbrace thy fate, thine home to burnThat fallen souls may bear our pleaTo hasten the Divine's returnO Piteous Wanderer, RagnarokMake of this day a grave epochDeliver the Divine, Ragnarok